Although he had already held his breath and reduced the shaking of the muzzle to a minimum.

There are still fewer accessories, no muzzle and bullet pouches or cheek supports.

Han Leyi suddenly thought of something, and then took a first-aid kit out of his backpack.

What he is carrying now is a physical backpack, and the third-level bag he picked up before is too big, so he has already changed it.

He prefers to carry a first-class bag.

In that case, the target is small, and the capacity doesn't matter.

There are physical backpacks in it, and what level of bags are all a disguise.

As long as he is physically fit, it doesn't matter how much he carries.

It's up to him, if Han Leyi is greedy and wants to carry a lot of things, so much so that he exceeds his physical fitness, causing himself to be tired and have no strength, he won't blame anyone else.

Now is not the time to think about this, Han Leyi put the first aid kit on the shelf, and then pressed the 98k on it.

He's in the game, and the first aid kit is very heavy.

Although it is very soft, it can barely be used as a support point when 98k is pressed on it.

At this moment, Han Leyi basically couldn't feel the shaking of the scope.

It's no wonder that in reality, snipers need to be accompanied by an assistant person, and at critical moments, snipers can put a gun on his shoulder to assist in aiming.

No matter how powerful a sniper is, he can't hold a sniper rifle and aim all the time, and it will inevitably shake.

If you miss the best chance to shoot when you take a deep breath, you don't know how long you have to wait before you have the next opportunity.

Therefore, there is a need for support points.

Han Leyi is now using the first aid kit as a support point and has been aiming at the other party.

98k such guns, in general, have only one chance to shoot.

That is, the so-called best shot opportunity, missed this opportunity, or did not hit.

If you want to kill the other party, it will be very difficult to do it, and even the motorcycle will be robbed by the other party and then gallop away.

"The night is aiming at each other, waiting for the best opportunity." Now I put the perspective on Han Leyi again.

In just an instant, everyone knew what he was waiting for.

Han Leyi didn't care about the declining blood volume, but stared at the other party.

"This player who called Banlangen stopped in front of the motorcycle and packed!"

Xiao Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, this name is really funny.

Fortunately, playing games, there are always a lot of strange game names.

"Banlan root, isn't this a flower elixir?"

"I'm laughing to death, how will he be famous in the future?"

"How famous, now staring at him in the dark."

"Eh, you can imagine it, let's introduce it below, this is a Banlangen player."

"Hahaha, but he's a good chicken thief, and he sways from side to side when packing like this."

"yes, it's not easy to shoot in the dark, but if I change it, I will only shoot my body."

This player who called Banlangen was very careful, and he simply took his caution to the extreme.

Not only swaying from side to side, but also squatting up and down non-stop.

As a result, Han Leyi, who originally wanted to hit his body, chose to give up.

Although the other party doesn't have much blood now, he only has a chance to shoot.

If you miss or miss, you will face a stalemate.

For this kind of opponent, Han Leyi knows the truth that fighting a snake does not die.

Moreover, no matter how cautious the other party is, there will be moments of relaxation.

will always be killed by Han Leyi, as long as you ensure the health of your blood volume.

Fortunately, Han Leyi took a drink, although the blood volume was red, but Banlangen also moved.

Han Leyi didn't know that the other party was called Banlangen, otherwise he might be laughing now.

After Banlangen finished the medicine bag, he got on the motorcycle directly, and then pressed the forward button frantically with his left hand.

At such a moment, it becomes more and more impossible to stop.

But just then, the motorcycle had just started when a gunshot rang out.

There was no slow motion, no shot of a bullet hitting him in the head, he was directly shot in the head and then turned into a box.

He was a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

Just now, no one hit me when I stopped next to the motorcycle for so long, and as soon as I got into the car, I was knocked down.

Either the other party has been waiting for a long time, or he is taking the blame himself.

No matter how cautious he is, after getting on the motorcycle, his body can't move like Han Leyi.

You can only sit upright on it and dodge bullets by moving around the motorcycle.

It's just a pity that the speed of the motorcycle has not yet started, and even if it is this kind of motorcycle, the speed cannot soar.

So he was directly shot in the head by Han Leyi, and then the motorcycle was pressed against his corpse, making him die.

After waiting for five seconds, he quickly turned on the death replay, wanting to see where the other party was.

When he learned that Han Leyi had been targeting him from the elevated road, he knew that he would die.

Unless he doesn't want the motorcycle, but how is that possible?

Such a long circle, without a motorcycle, even if he broke his leg, he couldn't enter the safety zone.

So he was very depressed and went to watch the battle, and this dark night was too cloudy.

Unless he can endure it more, there is really only one way to die.

After Han Leyi killed him, he didn't pause at all.

He's been keeping an eye on his own blood volume, and now it's just right for a first-aid kit.

So he didn't put a bandage, but directly picked up the first aid kit placed under the 98k, took out the needle and inserted it into his arm.

"I'm going, shouldn't I get bandages first?"

"That's less than one-twentieth of blood, can a first-aid kit alleviate it?"

"A cool song for the dawn."

"The cool moonlight is a box of ...... for your thoughts"

Han Leyi's current blood volume is too dangerous, not much more than the amount of blood that was pulled up from the ground.

Everyone was staring at his health and the time to count the seconds.

“？？？”

"I don't think Dawn's countdown is a bit fast."

"You're delusional, aren't you?"

"You are the delusion, our one, two, three will pause, and his one, two, three will be counted directly."

"I'll go, that's it?"

"Mom, I thought it would be a heartbeat battle, and when I was going to die in the end, because of the effect of energy drinks, I suddenly raised my blood volume, and then Dawn successfully packed."

"Brother Dei, you're looking at it."

"Yes, but Dawn doesn't play cards according to routines."

Everyone was in a state of being in a groove, and originally thought that Shuguang was going to become the first anchor to be poisoned due to arrogance.

Or create a miracle, showing his skill in accurately calculating blood volume and saving medical products.

But no, all the guesses were not accurate, the time of the dawn seemed to speed up, and the speed of the first aid kit counting seconds passed at once.

There are neither thrills nor miracles.

Well, this can be said to be a miracle, as for what god it is, everyone thinks it's a god of plug-ins.

But there's no point in doing it like this, isn't it a bandage, and you have to expose yourself to open a plug-in?